The Sound Of Lust by Tony Calvano (Nightstand 1539 – 1961)

came across the tape recording. He listened to the tape his wife had not known he was playing, and he heard her passionate moans as her secret lover took her viciously – took her as she had not been taken by her own husband who had thought she was pure, virginal, fine. He listened, this man who had a wanton for a mother, who had discovered the first young love in his life bedded down with any man who could fill her unnatural needs. He listened, and knew that once again love had turned to rot, to ashes, to garbage. He knew suddenly that the string of bums trailing through his life were as one with the woman he had wed. He knew them all for what they really were